It's hard to believe that it has only been a week since he was born, but also hard to believe that we are already at one week. We can't go back to the first hour or minute so I'm soaking up all of the small stuff along the way. Too tired to think straight, but none the less in awe of what we have. I hear his little noises now, wanting to eat; will soon turn into the desperate newborn cry we all know. Roman is concerned that his hat his not fully on his head to keep him warm. He's my caretaker.
Monday, November 23, 2009
One Week Old Today
It's hard to believe that it has only been a week since he was born, but also hard to believe that we are already at one week. We can't go back to the first hour or minute so I'm soaking up all of the small stuff along the way. Too tired to think straight, but none the less in awe of what we have. I hear his little noises now, wanting to eat; will soon turn into the desperate newborn cry we all know. Roman is concerned that his hat his not fully on his head to keep him warm. He's my caretaker.
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